"alright?"

Yang Yanzhang raised the back of his hand, but did not see any wounds. He couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, "I don't feel it yet."

"I don't feel it, what about now."

Mo Zizai had already started downloading Yang Yanzhang. When he heard him say he didn't feel anything, he directly activated the acceleration option.

"I have it, I have it, I have a feeling!"

Yang Yanzhang shouted excitedly, as the body cultivation true energy flowed into his body all the time. At this moment, when the accelerator was turned on, he suddenly felt the speed of the true energy flowing into his body soaring. Although he didn't know if it was fifty times that Mo Zizai said, it had already made his body feel a little bloated.

"Is this, is it going to heaven?"

Feeling the sufficient true energy in his body, Yang Yanzhang's heart was filled with happiness. As a physical cultivator, when did he feel the feeling of being filled with true energy? It was simply the ultimate experience in the world.

"In addition to true qi, there is also a bonus technique, you can take a look."

Seeing Yang Yanzhang only caring about experiencing the afterglow of true qi, Mo Zizai spoke and reminded him.

"Tao?"

When Yang Yanzhang heard Mo Zizai say that there was another martial art, he was stunned. Just as he was about to ask where the martial arts was, he felt that there was more information in his mind.

[Eight Dragon and Elephant Dharmas: There are eight dragon and elephant Dharma bodies. Each time they condense into one, they can greatly increase the power of the practitioner.]

"Eight methods of dragon and elephant?"

Although Yang Yanzhang was very curious about how this technique suddenly appeared in his head, he saw that Mo Zizai had no intention of explaining it, so he simply stopped asking, but immersed his mind in the eight dragon and elephant methods.

"The power of dragon and elephant is unparalleled in the world? Such a big sigh?"

As the disciple of the late emperor, Yang Yanzhang has naturally seen many martial arts, but this is the first time he has seen such a big tone. However, when he read the content, there seems to be no unreasonable aspects. Is it really that strong?

Because the accelerator was upgraded to VIP5, Mo Zizai downloaded the cultivation feedback that Yang Yanzhang should have brought to him, and he saved it. He was afraid that there would be something abnormal when absorbing it, so he prepared to go back and absorb it.

As for the eight dragon and elephant methods, although he instantly integrated them under the system's initiation, because it was a physical practice, he had to condense his Dharma body by himself.

However, this is not difficult for him. He has already had all the experience and then did it in reverse. It is not difficult at all. It is enough to condense when he is free and it will not take long.

"You practice slowly first, and look back at the effect. If it is good, you can promote it to the army and treat it as inheriting martial arts."

Seeing that Yang Yanzhang was still experiencing the martial arts, Mo Zizai stood up and said goodbye to Yang Weishang, "Grandmaster, I will say goodbye first."

"Your Majesty walk slowly."

Mo Zizai stopped Yang Weishang, who wanted to get up and give him away, and then turned around and left with Zhou Qi.

After Mo Zizai left for a while, Yang Yanzhang slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes showed a bright light.

"Qingtian!"

Yang Yanzhang's fair palm hit the side of the stone table, which was five centimeters thick. After being photographed, it seemed like a running mad cow hit it. It flew more than ten meters away until he broke two trees as thick as a bowl. He finally stopped.

"Father, this technique is indeed extraordinary. Not only is it a big tone, but it also has a strong added strength."

Yang Yanzhang looked at the stone table stuck on the wall and was full of praise. He just chose a Dharma body casually and condensed a little bit of the prototype of the Dharma body, which was so strong. If he could condense all this Dharma body, his power would not double.

Hearing Yang Yanzhang's feelings, Yang Weishang didn't say anything. He glanced at the teacup in his hand, then looked at the stone table that flew out from afar and smashed the two trees. After a long time, he put down the teacup he was holding, and said in a gloomy tone: "This technique is indeed very powerful."

Yang Yanzhang, immersed in the power of martial arts, had a much slower reaction than usual. He did not hear his father's bad tone. He still said with some emotion: "The prince is really a god. Not only does he have something to accelerate his cultivation, but he also made a set of martial arts in my mind. I don't know how he did it?"

"Don't ask, it's the late emperor's appearance."

Yang Weishang was obviously not as strong as Yang Yanzhang's curiosity, and warned him carefully, "Don't tell this kind of problem from you in the future."

"Boy understand."

Yang Yanzhang knew what Yang Weishang meant, nodded to show that he knew, and then said with some emotion: "Compared with the past, the prince really seems to have changed a different person. I hope he will not change back in the future, otherwise my life will be in lingering."

"Your life is worthless, just hang it."

Yang Weishang stood up and said to Yang Yanzhang: "When I go back and send a copy of the personnel list of the Second Department of the Inspection Department to Zhou Qi."

"OK."

“By the way.”

Yang Weishang walked into the room with the only tea cup left in his hand, "My stone table, tea set, two trees, and a wall, all the money for repairing these things must be deducted from your example."

"ah?"

Yang Yanzhang looked at the messy garden and was stunned, "Father, you can't do this."

"I just learned a little bit of martial arts and was just excited."

"This is an impulse crime. You are very proud. My money for next month has been deducted. If you deduct it, I will have no money next month."

...

In the palace and Linde Hall, Tang Weiyi patiently reviewed the memorials in front of the table.

"His Majesty."

Mei Shuying walked in from outside, after giving the ceremony, she whispered: "The prince has confiscated the Zuodu Censor's house today, and arrested Zuodu Censor in the imperial prison. It seems that he is planning to kill Yang Xiong."

"Well, just kill me."

Tang Weiyi didn't care at all, and didn't even raise her head. She continued to concentrate on reviewing the memorials, "I was not upright in my official position and had no idea about my life, so I should have killed me long ago."

Listening to Tang Weiyi's indifferent tone, Mei Shuying was silent for a moment. The second-rank officials were not Amacao and Agou. Most of them were empty positions in the Big Weekly Month, and the second-rank officials were already the highest-level officials. He just killed Tang Weiyi without any reaction.

But Tang Weiyi didn't care, and she couldn't say anything, so she had to continue reporting: "After the prince confiscated Yang Xiong's house, the remaining officials were a little panicked, so they brought treasures and sent them to the palace, which caused the Zhuque Street to be congested."

“Surprising Street is congested?”

Tang Weiyi paused for a moment when she reviewed the memorials, "How can the Sixteen Paths of Zhuque Street be so easily congested? It seems that they want to make Brother Mo's infamous reputation realistic."

"But forget it, Brother Mo doesn't care anyway, so he won't bother with them."

Tang Weiyi continued to review the memorials and asked by the way: "By the way, how did Brother Mo handle it?"

"The prince sent all the ministers of the Ministry of Justice and the ministers of the Ministry of Rites who were in the congestion to the prison of Tianjingwei, and detained them for fifteen days."

"Are you detained?"

Hearing Mo Zizai's handling results, Tang Weiyi, who lowered her head to review the memorials, showed a smile on her face, and found it very interesting, "This is the first time that the third-rank official was detained by Tianjing Wei Prison."
Chapter completed!